Monday, August 26, 2013

There's a Payphone

... in the bar.  Where am I? 
Also, this particular bar in Huntington, West Virginia, has a doorbell you must ring to enter.  Georgia, the establishment's only bartender for what I can only imagine must be the past several decades, controls the lock button on the (all but inviting) front door.  So obviously Chris dragged me to this payphone-bearing speak-easy twice within the first 48 hours of my residence in WV.  

In other news, I seem to be fitting in quite nicely. Ya'll.  

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